Fruittari törmäsi matkallaan mieheen, jonka krokotiili oli syönyt. Jalat vain törröttivät sen suusta, ja fruittari sanoi: "Ai Lacoste valmistaa makuupussejakin?"
O-kay. I watched three episodes of Witch Hunter Robin today at Jinsei and saw a kendoka there. It was horrible I said hi and walked away, but the damage had already happened. I spent 1,5 hours just thinking about kendoo. I thought I could walk next to her and ask how was Dai Kuma Ken Kai but I didn't dare to.
I have a kendoo picture I cut from the newspaper on the wall of my room, that girl is on that picture too... Hemmetti. I remembered I didn't like her at all last year, and I thought she was the last person suitable to be a kendoka. She was talking all the time, laughing and she's blond. Some sarcasm to think of it; she's kami-knows-what-kyu, she's got her own bogu and some use forher hakama and keigoki, unlike my clothes. Ridiculous, am I not? I was always sure today's bushido would be my thing, that I was born to weild shinai or iaito.
I never explained to my sensei's why I quit. I couldn't. Another girl heard I was going to return my bogu and went and took her one before. My sensei's asked her all about it, why on earth was she quitting. I looked like I was just copying her, giving up because she did.
But instead when I saw that girl, that kendoka, I couldn't do anything. I hope she would have been alone, but perhaps I'll be given another chance to ask how is Dai Kuma Ken Kai?
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